Chapter17

#Chapter17

Monique and Antony were both immersed in their work. Monique was baking pies while Antony was coating frostings on the pastries. They looked damn good. The pastries, I mean.

Monique looked up and gave me a warm smile. /"Hello Zara. How was your first week at school?/"

/"Tiring. And full of drama./"

She laughed. /"That's senior year for you./"

I moved closer to her and planted a kiss on her cheek. Then, I moved closer to Antony and gave him a kiss. He had his earphones plugged in and so didn't even see me coming.

Antony was a really nice guy and a really great friend of mine. If only he wasn't gay. He gave me a peck in return and went back to frosting without taking out his headphones. He wasn't a man of many words and I learned it a lot early in our relationship.

I went back to the front of the shop and took up the job of the waitress.